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Mar 2011
Careless an callous
Between a rock and a hard place
I see a face
An angelic face
That keeps me wanting more
I long for her
And wonder
Why?
What makes you think
You can walk all over me
What makes you think
I'm strong enough
To be your friend
Things barely began
When you chose to end
I fear I may be damaged
Beyond all repair
Now tell me
How the ****!
Is that fair?
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester
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Steven Forrester  32/Non-binary/Tucson, AZ
(32/Non-binary/Tucson, AZ)   
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